Unbuttoning Her True Self

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With each word he read

her pretense

slipped further down

unbuttoning

one at a time

each quiet fear

disrobing slowly

the modesty

shyly hiding

under flowing fabrics

brushing her skin

undressing gently

inhibitions her conscience

strived to keep covered

baring

at last

the sensuous center

of the woman

born anew

 

©MidwestFantasy

06/13/2017

Ph|Markus Jans

 

 

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